The air is heavy as you make your way through unknown territory, as you pause to sniff the air a drop of rain falls onto your nose. It is soon followed by another and another and soon the rain is pelting down in sheets, soaking you to the bone. The clouds are an angry purple and the menacing drumming of thunder rolls over the sky. Squinting your eyes against the blinding water you find yourself at the edge of a large, dark pine forest. You are too desperate for shelter to notice the scents that mark the border and plunge in, and nearly into the chilly stream that runs through the territory. You veer away and as you are shaking the water out of your fur you notice a large pair of icy blue shards gazing at you. The storm has passed now and beams of sunlight filter through the thick canopy of pines, illuminating a massive male wolf not three feet away from where you stand.

His pelt looks like a bad patchwork job of black and white and beneath them you see large, hard bands of steely muscle and you know this is a warrior for his torso is marred with many battle scars. His banner curls over his back and his lips are drawn, exposing sharp ivory daggers. When he speaks his voice is deep and dominant, like the thunder you so recently heard.

"Wolf, you have found yourself in the terra of the Andere Seite Pack. I am Eclipse, king of this land."

It is only then that you notice another pair of lanterns gleaming in the penumbra and a dark-pelted fae slinks out into the clearing to stand next to the king, her own banner waves and her green and blue eyes bore into you. She is the same size as most males and a crisscrossing pattern of scars show that she too can take care of herself. Her voice is cold and has a snake-like sound to it yet you can see they are both fair rulers.

"And I am Nephthys, queen of Andere. We don’t care much for strangers so you must make your choice, Submit to us now or flee our lands and never return. If you fail to do either you will have little time left to regret it."

The formidable pair pierces you with their gaze and you feel as if all your secrets spill out before them. You are left with a decision now. Will you submit and take refuge in this dark forest or will you flee and never know what secrets these trees hide? Make haste, you can see that the pair grow tired of waiting.

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He felt immediately less burdened around his Jewel, she truly was so perfect in many ways. He couldn’t believe his luck and he licked her stomach a couple of times, wanting the unborn pups to know their daddy loved them now and forever. His black fur brushed with her sliver pelt and he sighed contentedly, she responded to him and he smiled and kissed her forehead. His brother would be okay, Maroq was strong, he had to be, he was destined for throne ship, he could handle such grief, and he had before. It would probably take longer for him to recover, but he had family there and although Saw Tooth’s heyday was far behind them, his brother would still be comforted by the familiar borders. No, they would wait until they chose to visit and it would be better if they didn’t travel too much with Jewel like this, there were some sick bastards out there- not that they’d get past him, but still, rogue wolves could band together for a singular terrible purpose.

It’s quiet around here, Plague beat the recent challenger however and probably is going to call on members for a hunt or such quite soon.

He smiled and took a bit of rabbit heart gently, he sighed after finishing it and kept staring at Jewel, content, loving look on his face. He reached over and caressed her maw with his tongue, rather passionately. Sweet nothings reached her slivery ears.

Your perfect, you’ll be a perfect mother.

It was true, Baroq knew her qualities were prefect of that a mother, she had already raised two pups without fail, even though they weren’t hers. These soon to be pups were in good paws, the best, in their father’s mind. In fact, they had a good pack, a good alpha which strived to protect his members and keep things running smoothly, he was different to Eclipse, and Plague seemed to think of his pack more like family than warriors- a word which Eclipse used quite often. Baroq hoped a pack hunt was in order, as they needed to regroup as a pack after a quiet period. A good meal would do Jewel good, Baroq had been supplying her with rabbits, but the nutrients were much higher on a buck or doe. He guessed another big meal would see her through until the pups would be born, then she would need even more food.
Alas, what a busy and happy time that would be.




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